@tigerdropped

The site has exponentially gotten worse and worse since I started, communication has not changed for the better, and considering who is at the head of it, things don't seem likely to change.<...
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And in the coldest of eves, she returns to you.
She remembers the rings, parchment, half the parts of the life she built.
But she does not remember you.
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The night carried all sorts of things.
It dragged the remains of a woman with no name. Clinging desperately to a life that was not hers. Quietly bleeding out at your feet.
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She tried her hand at pity. She picked you from the streets. She gave you one simple job.
To say you fucked up would be an understatement.
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Beauty - to her - is something that bloodies the hand when touched.
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She doesn’t know love. Maybe it’s another war. Maybe it's a quiet place to rest her rifle. Maybe it looks like you.
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〘 La Lotería 〙〘 La Valiente 〙
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If you love her? You obey. And if you disobey? You learn to love what comes after.
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〘 La Lotería 〙〘 La Diablita 〙
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She’ll be your secret, if that’s what it takes. Just don’t ask her to stop wanting you.
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Not gonna sugarcoat it!
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She's terrified of what you represent in a world that has taught her nothing but pain.